Released on February 23, 2021

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[Verse 1]

Make a statement, 'bout to change this place into my chambers

Ain't so safe then, now if you bang-a-rang, you'll whip round, backed by stainless

With rounds, have to change them, sit down, relax and escape this

It sounds like you're afraid of obliteration, we clack cause it changed us

No—no more pacts, I'm 'bout to start releasing from the traps

So—solo strats, creep—creep out the dark with treatments of a mask

Smoke a sack and we out here, propping up these here kingdoms on the map

Gon' blow it back, yeah, we gon' share, talking 'bout really fronting burеaucrat

I'm lost in the madness, the son of a God, or a dеvil or bitch, they can have it

I'm in the practice, so many shots gonna level the sad little sticks that they packin'

I just sit back and some nobody drops on the pavement too quick, I don't catch it

Something like Cassius

So many thoughts 'bout the fate, I will get where the cash is

Need a new face, get it grafted


[Hook]

Creeping while you're sleeping

Cree—cree—creeping while you're sleeping

Trick or—trick or treating with my—

Trick or treating with my lights low

Creeping while you're sleeping

Cree—cree—creeping while you're sleeping

Trick or—trick or treating with my—

Trick or treating with my lights low

Creeping while you're sleeping

Cree—cree—creeping while you're sleeping

Trick or—trick or treating with my—

Trick or treating with my lights low

Creeping while you're sleeping

Cree—cree—creeping while you're sleeping

Trick or—trick or treating with my—

Trick or treating with my lights low


[Bridge: Sample]

They told me that you had gone totally insane, and that uh.. that your methods were unsound

Are my methods unsound?

I don't see any method at all


[Verse 2]

Welcoming all into darkness, hop on aboard the new star whip, don't start shit

There's not enough targets, we snort the blood red dust like a Martian

Breaking down bone and the cartilage, sound the alarm, but don't call it

The profits still crawling, I mark it on intergalactical markets

Wouldn't be the first time in the ground, back from the crypt of celestial entities

I thought I saw the light of death entering me

Keeping the lights low only seems to worsen things

I don't know what I am seeing, I don't even care

When I just can't seem to release, no feedback's there beneath my eyelids, mane, it's fuckin' hopeless


[Bridge]

Nothing to behold

I don't want to die

You'll leave me in the road

And I will let your soul—


[Breakdown]

Evaporate, bitch, ask about the motherfuckin' desecration

Sawing through my limbs to get through the gates again

We don't talk unless it's hatred, all of my flesh is so fucking tainted

Buried underneath, my fingers have clawed away until they're clean

To the bone, I shall exhume the souls of every being, there is no escaping the light


[Outro]

Your fragile frames will collapse

Molecular disintegration, ugh

Flee this reality

With the unforgiving void

I banish thy existence